Janet has eight ‘Lohman Browns’. They are extremely fussy and exceptionally tame; they follow you around, run after you. A visitor named them ‘chicken mafia’. We lost ‘Lady’ our last Black Rock - who was the matriarch - a few weeks ago. We get eight eggs a day. Luckily this lot are happy to lay in the nest boxes rather than in random places like the previous birds.
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Betty in summer house:
Beileag being very brave, with Betty the hen and Ciarán who is putting up with it all with remarkable reserve:
Janet was ashamed of this awful quality phone snap, taken with flash as the light was awful, but the moment had to be seized. I’m amazed that Beileag tolerated this, for fear of being pecked. But these new hens are just so gentle; they never do anything to frighten the cats by their actions. Somhairle was trapped in the summer house by a hen though recently; the hen was looking for something to peck at on the floor and Somhairle did not dare to come out of his corner as that required him to get very close to the hen.